My name is Shawn Peters. Up until April of this year, I lived with my parents in NYC. Some stuff happened, and I lost both of my parents and a huge portion of my life.
I’m tired of people “trying to get me to open up”. The prodding and questioning is driving me insane.
Anny hates me. Matt lives to annoy the hell out of me. I can’t talk to my best friend anymore, because I know he doesn’t know how to handle me anymore.
Cliche: music is my only escape now.